The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ever since the day Jocelyn found out that she was pregnant, she had begun to inquire about Mrs.Turner’s current address.

Luke and his wife, Catherine, didn’t live under the same roof.They had been separated for many years.

After a few unlucky tries, Jocelyn was finally able to get the address from Luke’s secretary.

On D-Day, she carefully applied some makeup and dressed up.She wore the most expensive cloth and jewelry that Luke had bought for her.She then stood in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection for a long time.

‘‘Wow! I look like a queen.It’s time to begin the quest to take my rightful place.Catherine is an old hag.She will feet inferior when she sees me.In fact, I believe that she wouldn’t dare to stand up to me!’’ 

With this thought in mind, Jocelyn became extremely excited.She took the pregnancy test result and walked out of the house with her head held high.

Catherine lived in a luxurious house located on the hillside of the sea.

The beautiful scenery was so unreal that it could be likened to a painting.It always took people’s breaths away.

And Jocelyn was no different.She was in awe for a while.

Like the contemptuous woman that she was, she continued to concoct more plans.

Luke to drive her away once we get married.This house is only befitting for a queen like me!’ Still holding her head up high, Jocelyn majestically walked into the house.The first person she saw inside

‘This must be Catherine"

woman carefully.She could tell that Catherine used to be a beautiful woman during her youthful days, but she lost her beauty as she got

walked over majestically and threw the

very much.You both have been estranged from each other for years.How about you divorce him now? I don’t want

a word.She just cut the last tulip and put it into the

small wrinkles on her face, she still looked peaceful and comfortable.She had an aura of calmness that she had

if the news didn’t get to her

turned to the servant.She then asked calmly,

the way

the middle-aged woman would be mad

on her face as if

she put the vase on

exquisite design of the tea table

head in satisfaction, Catherine said to the maid next to her leisurely, "Go and call Luke now.The three of us have to

took